The trip down to the stomach is slimy and wet. You hang on for dear
life to some foreign organ on the roof of the dragon's mouth. You are
quickly sucked down. Before you, you see a thick, multi-colored
liquid churning around. It smells TERRIBLE! You are about to fall
into the stomach! You cannonball into the goop and are slowly
dissolved by acids. Everything goes black and a skeleton in black
appears before you.
"Hello," it says. "I am the Grim Reaper. I shall be
your guide today. Would you care for a game of chess?" You're
dead!